Cliche title I know. The last thing I remember before the darkness consumed me, was the smell of a hospital and a figure with a scythe. Now I wake up as a baby again, but not just any baby, but as the daughter of James and Lily Potter?! Well...the wizarding community better prepare, because I will not be a pawn. I don't own Harry Potter. Said right belongs to the amazing J.K. Rowling All rights to the images/pictures used in this story belong to their original creators/owners. This story may contain strong language. This is a fan fiction, meaning things such as looks, background, people, animals/creatures and objects will not always follow the original plot or information you may find on the web about them.

Charlie Potter (fem!Harry) is alone. Her godfather is dead, her friends have turned away. Raven-yes, ex-Titans Raven-dangerous, powerful, and not quite human-offers her friendship, support, knowledge, a way to survive. Maybe even... more? Charlie discovers family, and they help her recover her heritage and ultimately her freedom in this fourth year (Triwizard) Harry Potter AU. It'll end up at around 40 chapters. This story contains severe Dumbledore bashing. Fans of McGonagall or Ron won't be happy either. Frankly, most characters incl. Hermione do not come out looking great. Some bridges are (somewhat) mended at the end. Fans of Flitwick, the Tonks' or the Delacours can rest easy ;)

The war was won, but the magical world was rotting. Albus Dumbledore's "Light" left Harry Potter broken, magically bound, and politically weaponized by a corrupt Ministry. Turning his back on the society that used him, Harry dives into the forbidden Black archives, unlocking the ancient, forgotten customs of the Old Ways and the cold, unyielding art of Pureblood etiquette. He wasn't supposed to survive the ritual. But magic remembers its masters. Waking up in his eleven-year-old body under the stairs at Privet Drive, Harrison Antioch Peverell has no intention of playing the Light's sacrificial lamb. With his magical core unblocked, his Mage Sight restored, and the ancient Peverell Lordship ring on his finger, he rewrites the timeline before the first Hogwarts letter even arrives. Dumbledore expected a malleable Gryffindor savior. The snakes are about to welcome their true King.

During third year, Harry makes a rash decision and quits Divination, following in Hermione's footsteps. It turns out to be the best thing that happens to him, as he us quite gifted in the subject.

Thomas potter is the "Boy-Who-Lived." His fame and future named by the beloved wizard of the light, Albus Dumbledore. But what happens if he made a mistake? Harry/Hadrian Potter was pushed into the background ever since Albus Dumbledore made the declaration that his twin brother was the one who defeated the infamous Lord Voldemort. He was ignored and forgotten by his friends, his family, and the world. But he's not alone. With the help of his grandfather Charlus Potter, he learns of his family's rich history, both the prideful and the painful. Starting from the beginning of Harry's life through all his years of Hogwarts, he dives deeper into the Potter clan's history, the cracks within the Wizarding World, and most of all, smart and powerful wizards that made innovations beyond their times. Throughout it all, he finds that his destiny has been set forth by his ancestors centuries before his time. Will he follow the path set before him, or will he forge things his way and follow what he thinks is right.

In a world obsessed with blood purity, Heather Jewell Stardust Potter doesn't just break the rules-she shatters them. A pure-blood who couldn't care less about lineage, Heather sees blood status as a dusty relic of the past, unworthy of her attention. What matters is strength, magic, and the heart behind it. Pure-blood by birth. Revolutionary by choice. A Ravenclaw with a flair for magical theory, a love for pink, and a tendency to hex first and think later, Heather is about to turn Hogwarts upside down. When Severus Snape and Regulus Black step into her world, she discovers that both magic-and love-can be dangerous, beautiful, and unpredictable. She hexes with precision, adores pink more than any Gryffindor loves red, and isn't afraid to leave a trail of chaos in her wake. One moment she's squealing over strawberry pastries, the next she's a whirlwind of power in Quidditch robes and lace gloves. Heather doesn't just break rules-she makes her own. Some see a Potter. She sees possibility. Some see house boundaries. She sees connection. Some see blood status. She sees raw magical brilliance. Forget everything you thought you knew about pure-blood traditions. Not all heroes wear lion's colors. Some wear pink glasses... and hex first, ask questions later. .

A smile twisted onto his lips. "Oh but darling brother....you expect me to be so merciful..." On that fateful night of Halloween, Dumbledore makes a fatal mistake; the wrong boy-who-lived is named. Soon after, Harry James Potter was thrown in Azkaban for no authentic reason at the age of 7. He happens to be incarcerated in the same prison cell as Bellatrix, Rodophlus, and Rabastan Lestrange. It's across from his godfather, Sirius Black, who often accesses the Lestrange's cell via his animagus form. When he is eleven years old, a single lonely brown owl shivers as it passes through the Azkaban wards. It is delivering a letter to one Harry J. Potter in Cell 777. Harry, who was trained and taught beforehand by Black and the Lestranges, recieves the letter with unsuppressed glee. He will have his revenge.

After the final battle Harry learns some unsettling truths about himself and those who he trusts the most. Forced to come to terms with the revelations, Harry decides to get even with those who've wronged him and embrace who he his by going back to when it all started. I don't use wattpad, at least not anymore, so imagine my surprise when somebody mentioned to me that my story was on here? I never gave permission for my story to be used on here or uploaded by anybody else especially without giving me the author credit, this is my my account. I'll upolad the story here from now on.#, but i usually uplaod to Ao3 and fanfic.net, all account have the same/very similar usernames.

Formally known as Born with the blood of the devil (A Harry Potter fanfiction) Harry had lived an awful life so far first his abusive relatives then this huge man comes in and tells him he is actually a wizard and he will be attending a school where he will be taught how to use magic. The one thing he didn't expect was to be told he was famous in this world for something that he knew he had no control over. He had expected this school he was going to be attending to be safe and sound but soon found out it was anything but. For three years now he has fought old voldyshorts and won all the while being sent to the hospital wing and met his godfather. However the one thing that only the sorting hat knows is that the boy is extremely observant and has wisdom way beyond his years and something about his friends and headmaster does not sit well with him. He often wondered why was it that he felt more comfortable around his enemies than his friends. What most people do not know is that young harry is actually destined to be a slytherin, those that do know of this are very few most trusted friends that have also shared the same misfortunes of having to hide their true colours to keep up appearances. But will this New Year change anything for young harry and his close friends? Read to find out..... ⚠️ GRAMMATICAL ERRORS ⚠️ PUNCTUATION ERRORS ⚠️ OFFENSIVE LANGUAGE Editing official finished as of April 23rd 2026 Highest ranking in fanfiction- #29

All Harry wanted was another cup of coffee. Unfortunately his lack of situational awareness leads him straight into an active casting zone where he is thrown back in time. Now armed with a new name and identity, Castor Potter-Black must find a way to save his younger self and destroy Voldemort before he rises hopefully stopping the second Wizarding War. It should all be fine though... he's totally got this... if only the super hot Weasley would stop distracting him.